Written by Jacob Ibrag
I want to hold her tight, yet
her eyes question my intentions.
Body language painted with blue
indiscretion. If only she understood
what her presence has planted in me.
I’ll never leave. Swear on this and
every possible eternity.
Eyes + Words 
You are hooked! Love the faces on your poems.
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Thank you 🙂
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I love how the language of the poem sweeps upwards from a personal interaction to something very large in scale. It gives a real feeling of the importance of the words at the end.
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Thanks 😀
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Its deep, very deep in her eyes!! Words are apt☺👍
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Thanks Vivek 🙂
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love this great job.
-FA
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Thanks Frank 🙂
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Always love your posts – your use of the English language is exquisite!
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Thank you very much V.J. 🙂
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I love this.
—maybe she looks at you like that for a reason…
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Thank you 🙂
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Beautiful
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Thanks 🙂
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My pleasure. Stay amazing
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He poetry is so true there are trust issues especially in women it’s hard to believe that he will not leave
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I can relate
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